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Man. I just feel tense right now. As if I'll bomb the next person who screws with me. And...I guess I'm sad. I don't have any particular idea wh...well, I guess there's always THAT.

I really am stuck, and not in a good place. And...and...I hate this situation.

We had a shaving party last night! It was cool. I mean, as cool as shaving parties can be. We shaved, but I was having a hard time with the disposable so I finished the job at home. With soap. Because that's how I roll.

I was prepared for the sensation because of last year, but the fact that I can actually see the skin on my legs is so freaky. And it SHINES! I can see my foot's reflection in my calf. How pimp is that?

This is the line that I stopped shaving at. Every inch you go beyond your bathing suit line becomes another inch of horrible pain everytime you get goosebumps, which happens a lot in swimming.

I can see why shaving legs is weird for guys. I feel sexy. (Yes. I did just write that out loud.)

*rubs leg*

Not only that, but I went crazy and cut off most of my hair. I would say ALL of it, but there's a definite milimeter or two left. Besides rubbing my leg, my favorite thing to do is sneak up on somebody and rub my head on exposed skin. Surprise carpet burn. Heh.

I got my Restricted License about 40 minutes before the hair went. "Alone from 6am to 6pm (8pm during DST). With licensed driver (21) from 6pm (8pm during DST) to midnight. With licensed parent or guardian from midnight to 6am. Becomes regular license at age 17 and does not have to be exchanged until expired."